Teacher, you have worked hard. Speech 1 Dear teacher:
Teacher, you always illuminate others and extinguish yourself. Some people say, "You have cultivated many pillars of the motherland." But I want to say, "you are the pillars of the motherland."
Teacher, you have educated our students from session to session, worked hard every day, corrected many students' homework, and some disobedient students can't do their homework, which worries you. You often say: "I only look at attitude, whether it is good or bad in study!" " "In this regard, many students will regard you as our good sister or good friend.
Now, under your guidance and encouragement, many students have changed many bad behavior habits. Ah! Teacher, you are the red candle that illuminates us; You are a diligent gardener, watering and fertilizing for us; You are the most beautiful person, and you raised us. ...
I remember when you were also the head teacher of our class, I was very timid. You always encourage me, which gives me the confidence to challenge and surpass myself. When I make a mistake, you won't scold me in class, you will always let me admit my mistake, and you will slowly teach me how to do it well …
On the occasion of Teacher's Day, let me sincerely say to you: "Teacher, you have worked hard!
Teacher, you have worked hard. Dear teachers and students:
Good Morning, everyone!
Respecting teachers and attaching importance to education has always been the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation and an indispensable part of China's traditional culture. Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals has long said that "learning for illness lies in respecting teachers", and Tan Sitong, the four gentlemen of the Reform Movement of 1898, also warned the world in the supplementary articles of association of Liuyang Arithmetic Museum: "Learning is more important than respecting teachers."
The words "Teach Zeshi to be full of flowers, Fan Xinxiang to offer an apricot altar" can't help but make us feel grateful and awe-inspiring. Dear teacher, you have illuminated our channel of seeking knowledge with the spark of wisdom; Your thoughtfulness and painstaking efforts have made us forge ahead in the touch. Your hard-working and busy figures are branded in our hearts with sunrise and starlight. It is you who give us the courage and strength to fly high and write new glories. We admire your preciseness and realism; We are fascinated by your humor; We see subtlety and magic between points and lines; We felt the magnificence in the long river of history. On the occasion of the twenty-fourth Teacher's Day, please allow me, on behalf of my classmates, to sincerely say, "Teacher, you have worked hard."
The upcoming Mid-Autumn Festival is also a highlight of our traditional culture. I believe everyone will have fun with the whole family on the night of reunion, recite some poems and read the legend of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon in the sweetness of moon cakes. The traditional culture of our country is so profound that it is worth exploring and pursuing, following the footsteps of the ancients and looking for that unique wisdom and romance. Culture is a symbol of a nation's identity, and traditional culture is the collective memory and spiritual sustenance of a country and a nation's historical creation. As a China people, we have reason to be proud! Today, we need to inherit and carry forward our traditional culture. After all, "no matter how long the shadow of a tree is stretched, it cannot be separated from its roots."
Finally, once again, I would like to send my sincere holiday wishes to the teachers and students, and wish them a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!
Thank you all.
Teacher, you have worked hard for the third speech, a wisp of white hair is your years;
A few wrinkles, that is your vicissitudes;
Erudition, that is your erudition;
There are peaches and plums all over the world. That's your ideal.
You brewed youth,
You saved the soul,
The ideal of sowing is you,
Is it you or you, my teacher, who dispelled the long night of ignorance and opened the dawn of knowledge!
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Thoughts of love
Teacher, you sow spring, ideals and strength with the noblest feelings of human beings. ...
Teacher, you are spring, serving mankind and gestating the hope of the future and tomorrow; You are a gardener, watering the flowers of the motherland with painstaking efforts; You are a bee, picking flowers and making honey to raise students; You are a good mother, open your love to students and let them suck the milk of knowledge.
Your lecture is so colorful that every chapter seems to open a window in front of me and show me a colorful new world. With you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window quickly. The spring scenery in the garden and the round peaches and plums are all saluting you.
Ai Xia
Teacher, you are the kindling, igniting the fire in students' hearts; Teacher, you are a stone step, carrying the students to climb steadily step by step.
The value of fireflies lies in the light hanging behind their tails, which only illuminates others; Your honorable thing is that you always show others the way.
Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher's love is the greatest and purest love in the world.
Melancholy Qiu Si
You are busy blooming and falling, the fruit is ripe, and the leaves are hanging silently in the shade. You are a tall and straight tree, which has borne fruit. Years have carved ancient rings on your body, but a lush forest has sprung up around you.
Much like the root of the nameless rose, it makes the young trees thrive, and the branches are full of beautiful flowers, but they don't ask for anything in return, leaving all the praise to the roses on the branches.
Autumn leaves brushed gently, just like your delicate hands, and your kind words gave me the gentlest comfort and the most sincere education. Dear teacher, I don't just think of you today, but I miss you very much today!
Dongyi
Teacher, you have propped up my ideal sail; You lit the fire of my knowledge. How many years of four seasons, how many spring, summer, autumn and winter, you are the red candle burning bright life, how much blood and sweat you have paid, and you have spread the fire of wisdom with your true feelings.
Teacher, you gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it ourselves every day; You have given us a mirror to teach by example, so that we can learn everywhere.
On the journey of life, you lit the light of hope for me, enriched my soul and increased my wisdom. Thank you! Teacher.
Teacher! You are old because of us, and we are proud of you! This affectionate title: "teacher!" Is our most sincere thanks! Please accept my sincere blessing on behalf of all the students: "Teacher, you have worked hard! I wish you a happy Teacher's Day and happiness forever! " .
Teacher, you have worked hard. Hello, leading teachers!
Everything is for children, for all children, for all children. I don't want everyone to be an excellent student. I hope everyone is a pillar. This is you, dear teacher!
Silent dedication, nothing to ask; Dare to be a ladder, selfless dedication; For the motherland's tomorrow, work hard, spin silk and cast souls. This is you-dear teacher!
Smile in return, glow and heat during the day, and guide the children; Reading by candlelight at night and writing at his desk will not make any child barren. Every year, every month, every year, spring blossoms, and a little white hair crawls over my forehead. The cause is lofty, I am not discouraged to pursue it, teacher! You have worked hard!
This is the theme of my speech today:
Teacher, you have worked hard!
The sound of the book spread all over the campus, and then a forceful and slightly hoarse lecture.
"So early, Teacher Zhang came to class, and Teacher Zhang is dying."
"What time is it? Teacher Zhang came to class. "
"I am a math teacher in Class Two, Grade Five. I am really active. "
Teachers and students walked into the campus while chatting. At this time, it is about 7 am 10, and most people have just entered the campus. However, the familiar red bike has been parked at the school gate for a long time! I wonder how long the owner of the bicycle has been teaching.
This is a scene that is often performed in our school. The protagonist is teacher Zhang of our school. Speaking of teacher Zhang, everyone gave a thumbs up. In everyone's mind, Teacher Zhang teaches "God"! Once the worst class comes to him, it will definitely be the best in the town. Parents are scrambling to send their children to teacher Zhang's class.
But who is the guide, and how much sweat is flowing behind the fruitful results?
Teaching and educating people is not difficult. As long as you put your heart and soul into it, you can do it well. Teacher Zhang is like this. He poured all his knowledge and enthusiasm into his students. Teach students to learn knowledge. No matter how busy he is at home, he never misses class. He spends all his energy and time on teaching.
At the beginning of the new semester, the news of the fifth-grade math competition came, so the opening scene became a frequent scene. Teacher Zhang comes to school early every day to help the students take part in the competition. When the campus becomes quiet in the afternoon, passers-by will hear the cadence of teacher Zhang's lecture. Many things happen. Our class went to six students and chose six students. At this moment, a knowing smile appeared on teacher Zhang's face.
Later, the town decided to let Mr. Zhang tutor the students of the whole Hanwang Film Competition to meet the competition in the county. Mr. Zhang's job is more difficult. Every day at dawn, he rushed to school and began to give lectures. He watched all the children go home until sunset in the afternoon. After dinner, he had to drag his tired body to school to see if the students in other villages had a rest. Are you naughty again? At that time, Mr. Zhang, your voice was hoarse, and your rich voice became so weak; Your eyes have turned red and bloodshot inside; There are already a few white hairs on your head; Your figure is much thinner than before; Do you know all this? No, you don't, but the teachers saw it, and so did the children. When the children were writing proposals in the composition class, some children wrote: "Dear Teacher Zhang, please take a few days off! I've wanted to say this to you for a long time! But I'm too embarrassed to tell you directly, so I have to write with a pen. Teacher Zhang, you are not as handsome as before. Do you know why? I remember one day, because you had a cold, you lectured all day and your voice was hoarse, so you couldn't say anything. But you always insist on giving us lessons, and all of us are very distressed by you, you know? But the next day we found a lot of little red dot around your neck, and your speech was as powerful as before. We are very happy in our hearts, but everyone is sad to see little red dot whom you want to find someone to pinch. I always hope that these little red dot will disappear as soon as possible, and your voice will get better as soon as possible and become a handsome teacher Zhang. " Many children wrote: "Teacher Zhang, please take a few days off! Why are your eyes so red? Are you sick? Please rest for a few days. We don't want you to get sick for us.
. ""Teacher Zhang, you are much haggard than before, and your hair is a little whiter! " "Teacher zhang, please take a few days off. We will study hard and won't miss classes. We will study by ourselves. "Looking at every word written by the children and listening to every word they say, I want to tell them:" I also hope that Teacher Zhang will take a few days off. "But I know that Mr. Zhang will not rest. He gave up all his rest time for the sake of his children's study. He would rather sacrifice his Sunday to give lessons to children, correct homework and correct papers.
Yes! At that time, Teacher Zhang was afraid that the students would not do well in the exam because of fatigue, and failed to live up to the trust of the leaders. Not only is his voice hoarse, but even his teeth are on fire. But he endured the pain and insisted on teaching the children. Later, he couldn't hold on any longer, so people found the red spot on his cheek, pricked it with a needle and squeezed the blood out bit by bit. Looking at the bright red blood, everyone's heart is like knocking over a five-flavor bottle. But he smiled and said, "What kind of blood is this? It doesn't matter. For students! It should be! " The sweet fruit will eventually belong to the giver. In this county math competition, Hanwang Pictures selected five more students.
Now, Mr. Zhang has started the journey of tutoring five students to participate in the city mathematics competition. Mr. Zhang has thrown himself into a new round of fighting, and we believe it must be another victory.
The poet said that the greatest love is maternal love. But I can say that the noblest love is the love for the great motherland, and I regard the love for the motherland as my ordinary work. The love mentioned here is the teacher's love for the students and the gardener's love for the flowers of the motherland. The phrase "students are the flowers of the motherland, and teachers are hard-working gardeners" not only praises the sublimity of teachers, but also tells the heavy responsibilities and hardships of teachers.
At work, whether it is hot summer or cold winter, whether it is windy, rainy or blocked by snow and ice, Mr. Zhang's persistent heart and sincere feelings have not been blocked. Devote oneself to education.
Speaking of Teacher Zhang, the children say that he is both like strict father and a loving mother. The children are both afraid of him and love him. I love him because he cares about every student very much. There is a classmate named Zhang Yong in our class. His parents divorced when he was a child, and he was brought up by his grandmother. He lacks family warmth. He is withdrawn, unsociable and has a particularly heavy sense of inferiority. Besides, his grandmother is too old to take care of him. Sometimes his clothes haven't changed for a month and he often doesn't eat in the morning. After using the book front, he always gets a piece of the naughty team. My reprimand to him had no effect at all. It turned out that teacher Zhang influenced him with love. Seeing that he has no notebook, he often orders it for him and often chats with him. I was moved by teacher Zhang. Once, with tears in his eyes, he secretly said to me, "Teacher, I dare not tell my math teacher that my math scores have been poor." I am sorry for Teacher Zhang! " I wiped his tears and said, "Never mind. As long as you study hard and have a clear conscience in the future, Mr. Zhang won't blame you. " Since then, the naughty team has never seen him again. It is teacher Zhang who warms the cold heart with love.
I am afraid of him because he is strict with every classmate. I remember once, the composition of a classmate in our class became the teacher's favorite article. I asked the students to write an article about people, but in order to grasp the characteristics of the characters, he wrote an article "Teacher Zhang's Eyes", which contains a passage: Our math teacher's eyes can talk, and every time we don't listen carefully or make small moves in class, the teacher's eyes will widen and all the students will be straight. Our math teacher's eyes can talk. Every time a classmate has difficulty in doing a problem, the teacher's eyes will blink, as if to say, "Never mind, this problem is easy to solve, think about it"; Our math teacher's eyes can talk, students' grades have improved, and the teacher's eyes will narrow into a crack, as if to say, "You are great!" " "I
Our math teacher's eyes can talk, and every time he is sick, he will be so listless, but I don't know why. At that time, if students seem to read the teacher's eyes, they won't make the teacher angry. We love the eyes of the math teacher, but we love the math teacher more.
From the children's short words, we can see how much they love Mr. Zhang. Teacher Zhang loves students, and students love Teacher Zhang, which is reflected in students and in their hearts. But the students' love for Mr. Zhang was bought by Mr. Zhang with his love for his children! It is teacher Zhang's devotion to his work!
From the first time I boarded the pulpit to the fragrance of peaches and plums, I have gone through many twists and turns, bumpy roads, hot and cold summers, and there are more teaching plans and lesson preparation on my desk. For example, the years like water have changed your appearance, and the knife has carved out a series of memories of experiencing wind, frost, snow and rain. But your will is still rock solid, and your faith is still rock solid. There are only students in your heart, only the campus. The family lacks your warmth and your help. Here I want to say to you: "Teacher, you have worked hard!" " "
Teacher, you have worked hard. Who answered our questions in the office, who left a message in the exercise book that made us feel warm, and who sent sincere wishes on our birthday? Yes, it's them, it's the teacher.
Never forget that when spring fills the campus, we are scrambling to say hello to you; I never forget that in the hot summer, you appeared at the door of the classroom sweating profusely. The first thing to do is to look up and see if the air conditioner is on, and then you finish the routine work in the class and leave with peace of mind. Never forget you running around the playground in the crisp autumn to cheer for the athletes; Never forget that when you came to us in the biting winter and brushed the snow off your clothes and hair in the future, you were busy rubbing your hands and asking if we were cold. ...
Teacher, you always look kind and gratified, but we know that you care about us and worry about us, and how much trouble and loss you have added. How many times before you go to bed, you are still sighing for the future of the students with poor grades in the class, still remembering all kinds of wrong things that we naughty boys have done, and still thinking about how to make us calm down and study ... Teacher, we are bothering you.
Teacher, I want to say to you: the saplings you planted in the nursery have grown up and will grow stronger in the future! We are no longer naughty bad boys and impetuous stubborn boys, but become qualified middle school students with responsibility, responsibility and respect! Your kindness, strictness, kindness ... all this moved us. Every move behind your silence is our example and model, and we will always remember your kindness!
Tomorrow is Teachers' Day. On this day, they have the right to live comfortably and happily. Let's pour out our respect and gratitude to the teacher. Maybe we are ordinary, but we will not be satisfied with mediocrity. We will repay your kindness with our own actions!
Thank you!
Teacher, you have worked hard. Teacher, you have worked hard.
Dear teachers and students, good morning! I'm in Class 6 (1). The topic of my speech is "Teacher, you have worked hard! 》
On the occasion of Teacher's Day, please allow me to say to the teachers on behalf of the whole school-teachers, you have worked hard!
Everything is for children, for all children, for all children. I don't want everyone to be an excellent student. I hope everyone is a pillar. This is you and my dear teacher!
Silent dedication, nothing to ask; Dare to be a ladder, selfless dedication; For the motherland's tomorrow, work hard, spin and cast souls. This is you and my dear teacher!
Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you! Your lecture is rich and colorful. Each chapter seems to open a window in front of me and let me see a colorful new world. ...
Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you!
Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you!
Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness! Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you who shine the beautiful sunshine, moisten the beautiful rain and dew, make our hearts green and full of flowers!
You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart!
You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.
You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff.
Teacher, you sow with words, cultivate with colored pens, irrigate with sweat, nourish with painstaking efforts, sow with the noblest feelings of mankind-love, sow with spring, sow with ideals and sow with strength. ...
This is you, our beloved teacher!
If I were a poet, I would write poems with enthusiasm and praise the vastness and profundity of the sea. And dedicated to you-my broad-minded and knowledgeable teacher.
Please let me say deeply: "Teacher, you have worked hard!" " "
Finally, I wish all the teachers in Gushu Primary School good health and smooth work! I wish Gushu Primary School a more brilliant tomorrow! (thank you! My speech is over)